tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57140948825915122962024-03-12T23:18:16.084-07:00Gotinhas de poesiasÚrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.comBlogger145125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-25231344795920080332011-06-30T16:11:00.000-07:002011-06-30T16:14:16.682-07:00* Voo breve... *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCzOtKlqfmXGRSCj2BMi9VsGMwkhOU8b72AP6qHTiRTe7MBMeUbrX1gVx0JE2dnF88coXQPTKPbsRkOX-9AH1Bi-HVAR9-tQbVyYXRox5HM5YgLeMRd_M8z1GP9aczf0-SM17nfVn5W5k/s1600/borboleta-azul.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCzOtKlqfmXGRSCj2BMi9VsGMwkhOU8b72AP6qHTiRTe7MBMeUbrX1gVx0JE2dnF88coXQPTKPbsRkOX-9AH1Bi-HVAR9-tQbVyYXRox5HM5YgLeMRd_M8z1GP9aczf0-SM17nfVn5W5k/s320/borboleta-azul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624154667489660802" border="0" /></a>Queridos amigos e visitantes, vou me ausentar alguns dias por motivo de férias... Retorno em breve. Um abraço afetuoso a todos.<br /><br />Úrsula Avner<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">fonte da imagem: Google</span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-79517363819862690342011-06-16T16:25:00.000-07:002011-06-16T16:56:36.004-07:00* Vai o dia, vem a noite<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho5DIMZjIu9J5mvwz8ZPUNBeTGv9ICEeeW8OKCC22ZfQTTqxyoEPgLuSnk5JR7MQdEEr19KDGMO67qUmvx6NdQEJBeZ1bMUUkBgxjZOlftEX8xz9SuLTRhKWP8ZTaxkXHZlHHOSpSRQz0/s1600/festa-junina.gif"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho5DIMZjIu9J5mvwz8ZPUNBeTGv9ICEeeW8OKCC22ZfQTTqxyoEPgLuSnk5JR7MQdEEr19KDGMO67qUmvx6NdQEJBeZ1bMUUkBgxjZOlftEX8xz9SuLTRhKWP8ZTaxkXHZlHHOSpSRQz0/s320/festa-junina.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618967724306741970" border="0" /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic;">fonte da </span></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic;">imagem : google</span><br /><br />desfalece o sol no horizonte<br />o astro rei cansou de brilhar<br />surge a lua distante<br />sobre o céu vem se deitar<br />estrelas despontam aqui e acolá<br />dançam pra cá e pra lá<br />tal pipocas na arrebentação<br />o céu feito diamante<br />enfeita a noite de São João<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Úrsula Avner</span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-88986654346457692462011-06-03T16:15:00.001-07:002011-06-03T16:21:37.791-07:00* Tudo gira *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcGoAA6oP4GuZpvukvNDqoIyGQGTuv6yRNuGlBiZSLyaL4bHTX_jEhwxeZGJ-ycGaLSTx3S9MySlJXFrUqjdWwAW0NrVASGFyoxAzkb85xP_bhR6mLUgn2BxAccimxAj57pa-kU-YeywQ/s1600/ventos+na+primavera-+gabriela+boechat.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcGoAA6oP4GuZpvukvNDqoIyGQGTuv6yRNuGlBiZSLyaL4bHTX_jEhwxeZGJ-ycGaLSTx3S9MySlJXFrUqjdWwAW0NrVASGFyoxAzkb85xP_bhR6mLUgn2BxAccimxAj57pa-kU-YeywQ/s320/ventos+na+primavera-+gabriela+boechat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614136274217056466" border="0" /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">tela: ventos na primavera</span></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">autora: Gabriela Boechat</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;">cabeça gira gira</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;">feito redemoinho</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;">gira o mundo</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;">em sua órbita</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;">não rodopia sozinho</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;">a menina cor- de- rosa</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;">gira gira</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;">parece ter rodas</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;">nas sapatilhas</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;">gira a folha no vento</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;">a borboleta</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;">a lua</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;">gira o pensamento</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;">a pétala</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;">a rua</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: georgia;">Úrsula Avner</span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-13425306476237562962011-05-23T18:43:00.000-07:002011-05-23T19:02:20.050-07:00* Eu queria... *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhapddi_NR0RfkSBg5v9brch5i8a4DMiol2fOKwQG6jhTBCxqbqrdfgHZqu_sHm31JyHcGwNBMcBB5GuqvnovIAwDMc5isGr5AEoLmSMorEalF0dfXHQvkyMghuPMN4zYb1si8mdIywHEs/s1600/menina+e+borboleta-+da+costa.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhapddi_NR0RfkSBg5v9brch5i8a4DMiol2fOKwQG6jhTBCxqbqrdfgHZqu_sHm31JyHcGwNBMcBB5GuqvnovIAwDMc5isGr5AEoLmSMorEalF0dfXHQvkyMghuPMN4zYb1si8mdIywHEs/s320/menina+e+borboleta-+da+costa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610095410229033298" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;">tela: Da Costa</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;">eu queria uma canção</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;">feita de várias cores</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;">azul amarela bonina</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;">da cor dos olhos de Marina</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;">eu queria um coração</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;">feito só de flores</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;">rosa margarida jasmim</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;">tudo perfumado em mim</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">Úrsula Avner</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">Vamos brincar ?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">* Quem quiser comentar, peço que aceite o desafio de continuar os versos do poema com a mesma sequência de rimas, ou seja, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">primeira estrofe (a) (b) (c) (c)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">segunda estrofe (a) (b) (c) (c)</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">eu queria....</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">Um abraço afetuoso a todos !</span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-78637745254650466832011-05-07T20:42:00.000-07:002011-05-07T21:00:25.171-07:00* Canção da maternidade *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBB69MqFLVR5vnoVeQEWGvuzgMrszI5jr3MCiASUDtep_W-EYUy4SFi_nvN_URgEjwh62qZX8FO1limFZZDPIhw3RGTMCQi1XrYogBgdh_CgIXlFXSYG9uEtnFkZN39blqXBKdxm5p4T4/s1600/mae_e_filho_gustave_klimt.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBB69MqFLVR5vnoVeQEWGvuzgMrszI5jr3MCiASUDtep_W-EYUy4SFi_nvN_URgEjwh62qZX8FO1limFZZDPIhw3RGTMCQi1XrYogBgdh_CgIXlFXSYG9uEtnFkZN39blqXBKdxm5p4T4/s320/mae_e_filho_gustave_klimt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604186181790223042" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >tela: Gustav Klint</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">mãe</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">teu nome é</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">ternura e carinho</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">trouxe -me á vida</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">deste-me um ninho</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">amiga querida</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">nunca me deixa sozinho</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">em ti encontro guarida</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">colo seguro sem espinho</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >Úrsula Avner</span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-67396467782713725342011-05-02T18:06:00.000-07:002011-05-02T18:26:58.086-07:00* todo amor *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb5LhXbfyB55OqGDP4CzY1wJJHK7WCDX_AZQmA8xWLgGD2Bc-oxvqlkQU9oL9Tdi9ujznL1zWdyGeixfC8U-6AXCo2AX6qQ7BGpr3YXik_ii-nhl54mnoWCRvWp5l6ra2x5ehggW8lKTo/s1600/Ed+Ribeiro-+borboleta.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb5LhXbfyB55OqGDP4CzY1wJJHK7WCDX_AZQmA8xWLgGD2Bc-oxvqlkQU9oL9Tdi9ujznL1zWdyGeixfC8U-6AXCo2AX6qQ7BGpr3YXik_ii-nhl54mnoWCRvWp5l6ra2x5ehggW8lKTo/s320/Ed+Ribeiro-+borboleta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602294460754972242" border="0" /></a>tela : Ed Ribeiro<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >é preciso<br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >um pouquinho de luz<br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >para acender<br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >o farol<br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >a vela</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >mas não o sol<br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >é preciso<br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >um bocadinho de amor<br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >para se cultivar</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >uma flor<br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >um sorriso</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >mas não o sabor</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >de se escrever</span> <span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >um poema</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >que fale só de amor<br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >Úrsula Avner</span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-2505483272222797072011-04-17T12:40:00.000-07:002011-05-07T21:02:21.023-07:00* Puro azul *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcJTUImFsUqNJG8UiOa0LHX1TBoQrBRiOdAKZ989xmfDeWA0-lNCmMq-Fogmh13BZo3eI0njrqKc0D3JVyYt_9eA36Lhdq40Sq5tVgBm-rG048VkATB2SLmYJ-1QHdg1IxV_XoEnuZfHc/s1600/terra+azul+desenho.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcJTUImFsUqNJG8UiOa0LHX1TBoQrBRiOdAKZ989xmfDeWA0-lNCmMq-Fogmh13BZo3eI0njrqKc0D3JVyYt_9eA36Lhdq40Sq5tVgBm-rG048VkATB2SLmYJ-1QHdg1IxV_XoEnuZfHc/s320/terra+azul+desenho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596640628381609026" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">hoje um céu festivo</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">se abriu inteiro sobre mim</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">azul luminoso e altivo</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">parecia não ter fim</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">as nuvens sequer apontaram</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">no céu de azul intenso</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">a brincar no horizonte ficaram</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">se abriu em flor azul imenso</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">o olho azul brilha brilha</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">o mar cheio de azul encanta</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">o balão azul segue sua trilha</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">a Terra toda seu azul decanta</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Úrsula Avner</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Hoje sou toda </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;">azul, </span><span style="font-style: italic;">aqui e lá no </span><a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://ursulaavner.blogspot.com/"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Sempre Poesia</span>.</a><span style="font-style: italic;">.. Um abraço azulado a todos que me visitam !<br /><br />fonte da imagem : Google<br /></span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-91766967855261945372011-04-09T13:29:00.001-07:002011-04-09T13:37:02.696-07:00* canção do amor de mãe 2 *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE9rpOJ_NQsDL40eadO1mCt1TnHt92pH2TyMKZivWHgjHiLFgoEu-h1v8gh4Nrffqr_otfjzxNSbYpZF_BtWlLivn5aYm_0CEvcT_YCkHBescKMQ30aVLBHPRP0pmaZXj1nFR3bkplPT0/s1600/112.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE9rpOJ_NQsDL40eadO1mCt1TnHt92pH2TyMKZivWHgjHiLFgoEu-h1v8gh4Nrffqr_otfjzxNSbYpZF_BtWlLivn5aYm_0CEvcT_YCkHBescKMQ30aVLBHPRP0pmaZXj1nFR3bkplPT0/s320/112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593684370742945682" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);">imagem</span> : <span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">minha filha caçula- adolescente</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">Eis</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">que te contemplo</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">em trânsito</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">adorável criança</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">bela moça</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">teus olhos</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">verde-oliva</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">ainda me paralisam</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">parecem enxergar</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">dentro de mim</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">subitamente</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">me avisam</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">que não sei</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">o bastante</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">adorável menina</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">da boca pequena</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">e coração gigante</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Úrsula Avner</span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-5750254214547139002011-04-06T17:58:00.001-07:002011-04-09T14:09:27.266-07:00* Canção do amor de mãe *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7VkkGpxJttZ1_uK1hAlRa5zZ7rVn5dMH7c-uRBnd0Tu1Ant2rukaYnjYfH96al4hGI2k2AWHRKjIip3ufAUWGSRYGvFw0JSkBOMiCjt-xItC7mJyrc3g-d5ruKhMFxtN-U9V2E0qxxjM/s1600/103.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7VkkGpxJttZ1_uK1hAlRa5zZ7rVn5dMH7c-uRBnd0Tu1Ant2rukaYnjYfH96al4hGI2k2AWHRKjIip3ufAUWGSRYGvFw0JSkBOMiCjt-xItC7mJyrc3g-d5ruKhMFxtN-U9V2E0qxxjM/s320/103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593693842655928386" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">imagem :</span> Minha filha primogênita- adolescente<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >ainda te vejo</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >tão frágil</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >alinhavada</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >aos meus braços</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >cheiro de leite</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >olhar tão ágil</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >vejo-te balbuciando</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >som da inocência</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >uma rosa</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >delicada serena</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >minha menina</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >doce e pequena</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >Úrsula Avner</span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-15370343123818369432011-03-28T18:28:00.000-07:002011-03-28T18:34:26.422-07:00* bichos em festa *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbPP_q66dx03GakmvRgPKHWRow_5zWV_wxXoXswPYW0qln7jeKS1JdlBFicLeAMEm7Mwi0cDyUCR_GpaK5bps5BPROQrCgtuMsxF3hpoZ9Cn0NBu8fFUWFL8qBMQztiQMOqmyxQWUBR4k/s1600/bichos.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbPP_q66dx03GakmvRgPKHWRow_5zWV_wxXoXswPYW0qln7jeKS1JdlBFicLeAMEm7Mwi0cDyUCR_GpaK5bps5BPROQrCgtuMsxF3hpoZ9Cn0NBu8fFUWFL8qBMQztiQMOqmyxQWUBR4k/s320/bichos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589307877121624050" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">fonte da imagem </span>: <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Google</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >elegante se ergue a garça</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >sem pudor ou esforço maior</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >golfinhos brincam com anéis de prata</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >no misterioso oceano mor</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >gentis borboletas ensaiam dança singular</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >flores coloridas também querem bailar</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >pássaros em bando voam de cá para lá</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >mil bichos em festa fazem da vida um tear</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Úrsula Avner</span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-32988963577001994122011-03-19T14:02:00.000-07:002011-03-19T14:19:18.225-07:00* Já vem a chuva *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2Qel7EuqIMGNdNGkWKu_4qcKY1CJOHCwhlefqPk3-Ppx1BZCouXikHp-k9bb2Y5boTMLrs7YhQKdPbQ5nd-KDvqUSEA8c-0Ma1UEzAgczhwMAR9EsewRTzdK1rIuH4TAFEaYz490Ks84/s1600/nuvem+de+chuva.png"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2Qel7EuqIMGNdNGkWKu_4qcKY1CJOHCwhlefqPk3-Ppx1BZCouXikHp-k9bb2Y5boTMLrs7YhQKdPbQ5nd-KDvqUSEA8c-0Ma1UEzAgczhwMAR9EsewRTzdK1rIuH4TAFEaYz490Ks84/s320/nuvem+de+chuva.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585900191637118402" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;">fonte da imagem:</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">http://www.galeria.colorir.com</span><br /><br />ti li li ti li lá<br />chuva cai devagar<br />molha as frutas do pomar<br />se mistura ás águas do mar<br /><br />ti rim tim ti rim tim<br />chuva muda de lugar<br />chove em Ana e não chove em mim<br />cai aqui mas não cai acolá<br /><br />ti ri bum ti ri bum<br />chuva vira tempestade<br />trovão raio e tibum !<br />Chuva inunda uma cidade<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >Úrsula Avner</span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-9018268417688467872011-03-16T17:26:00.001-07:002011-03-17T13:54:10.522-07:00* Doce liberdade *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifuStkkTjkccdvWl2L3HY-UvD7G-GLgLq93rbtkgIeMYNdqzDUiNJgcnSYw-ySrvlWrA3QSDUBgG4yt4vSniQEvAEmKriVC4V26K8c_Enftztb_JRROrMlmNTKtoz-i8-PegD8mj0WC5g/s1600/borboleta+-+Luiza+M.N..JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifuStkkTjkccdvWl2L3HY-UvD7G-GLgLq93rbtkgIeMYNdqzDUiNJgcnSYw-ySrvlWrA3QSDUBgG4yt4vSniQEvAEmKriVC4V26K8c_Enftztb_JRROrMlmNTKtoz-i8-PegD8mj0WC5g/s320/borboleta+-+Luiza+M.N..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584838842089487314" border="0" /></a>borboleta- Luiza Maciel Nogueira<br /><a href="http://versosdeluz.blogspot.com/">http://versosdeluz.blogspot.com</a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">lindas borboletas amarelas</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">apostaram corrida sem pudores</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">embrenharam-se entre as flores</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">repousaram no beiral das janelas</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">com suas asas rajadas</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">brincavam lépidas ao ar</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">faziam festa de asas dadas</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">não tinham hora para parar</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">quisera ser como as borboletas</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">voar livremente ao vento</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">pousar entre rosas e violetas</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">viver ao sabor do tempo</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >Úrsula Avner</span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-70617807455632352252011-03-12T19:44:00.000-08:002011-03-13T19:59:51.407-07:00* Muitas águas *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpEy1xUk_mo3VdMmZLYnPp5EmuSBnwxSHAMvUfn3R764yojjsg1i3x3VbX-lNpHYVQ7rm8-T7ijHElLfha2QU4DBUNFwMTXSSoUyGqiZ2E62Oua_PKpTNkf58_eNOJQBP2lXe3drfOPi8/s1600/crianca_na_praia.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpEy1xUk_mo3VdMmZLYnPp5EmuSBnwxSHAMvUfn3R764yojjsg1i3x3VbX-lNpHYVQ7rm8-T7ijHElLfha2QU4DBUNFwMTXSSoUyGqiZ2E62Oua_PKpTNkf58_eNOJQBP2lXe3drfOPi8/s320/crianca_na_praia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583406162472912562" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">foto:</span> do google- sem informação de autoria</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >mar que canta</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >mar que chora</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >mar que se agita e encanta</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >maremoto não demora</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >molhei os pés na areia</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >vi a face do mar brilhosa</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >feito vida de sereia</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >fascinante e misteriosa</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">Úrsula Avner</span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-83447342892727264902011-03-05T05:31:00.000-08:002011-03-05T05:44:22.256-08:00Breve ausência.Queridos (as) amigos (as), estarei ausente devido ao feriado de Carnaval. Um ótimo feriado a todos. Um abraço afetuoso!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjWelNplxI-lZueBoLR2CshNWIgP75aaeEjgJ_kmkRaAJfP-C17n9giXzbwDgj35lQZFxxVHtBj7kpCue3y9HwqQ6BZdpnoIZKHRHsQJvoomqQ36v8DZPbkE4sGkyLkukJhaZ9P5SZtqY/s1600/aaaaaa.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjWelNplxI-lZueBoLR2CshNWIgP75aaeEjgJ_kmkRaAJfP-C17n9giXzbwDgj35lQZFxxVHtBj7kpCue3y9HwqQ6BZdpnoIZKHRHsQJvoomqQ36v8DZPbkE4sGkyLkukJhaZ9P5SZtqY/s320/aaaaaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580590148572247554" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Fonte da imagem: Google</span><br /><br /> Úrsula Avner</span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-1269179516291001032011-02-25T14:54:00.000-08:002011-02-25T14:59:45.316-08:00* Brilho singular *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZywBCo-_2U_9nH58ifEztTM7vfFIUNw2Yeud0-yZg2gGXbpAqqWNzaK9J_6jBEKPhMh_tmEymY6yZkdgSi9_W-VaW9iNClPzhN7ZM9hQKuqqtXp1DqxqWR5WVSCL4aRS-RnIAOjoAzAc/s1600/mo%25C3%25A7a+e+estrelas.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZywBCo-_2U_9nH58ifEztTM7vfFIUNw2Yeud0-yZg2gGXbpAqqWNzaK9J_6jBEKPhMh_tmEymY6yZkdgSi9_W-VaW9iNClPzhN7ZM9hQKuqqtXp1DqxqWR5WVSCL4aRS-RnIAOjoAzAc/s320/mo%25C3%25A7a+e+estrelas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577764692372550914" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >no céu</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >lindas estrelas</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >formam um coro</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >afinado e reluzente</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >eu aqui na terra</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >só canto</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >quando contente</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Úrsula Avner<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">imagem: do google- sem informação de autoria</span><br /></span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-66177015386594068362011-02-06T13:52:00.000-08:002011-02-25T15:16:56.251-08:00* Ao som do ch *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOTFJJnpTdMjtohJvNP238GjEFL3Z_Vr_PWGzXAxAi3wF1i8MpcmZEcfWvuFM_bhqyEn8fCVGXopkpfDZwQwZyztRWJ_eQFph9njTTLabbOM6ExSDlqERBF8KklRI1vgcDh6C9l7q2MeA/s1600/mo%25C3%25A7a+e+chuva+caindo.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOTFJJnpTdMjtohJvNP238GjEFL3Z_Vr_PWGzXAxAi3wF1i8MpcmZEcfWvuFM_bhqyEn8fCVGXopkpfDZwQwZyztRWJ_eQFph9njTTLabbOM6ExSDlqERBF8KklRI1vgcDh6C9l7q2MeA/s320/mo%25C3%25A7a+e+chuva+caindo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577769993467267986" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >fonte da imagem : </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">google- sem informação de autoria</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >na chávena</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >esfria o chá</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >uma ideia cheia</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >chateia-me</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >de não ter teu chamego</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >apita a chaleira</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >gotículas caem no chapéu</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >em teus olhos chapiscados</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >mora um chamado</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >cai abundante chuva</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Úrsula Avner<br /><br />Queridos (as) amigos (as) e visitantes, tenho passado por momentos delicados atualmente, por isso estou em falta com as visitas. Em breve espero poder atualizá-las. Agradeço a todos e todas pelo carinho das visitas e comentários. Grande abraço.<br /></span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-5107183857009939372011-01-28T15:50:00.000-08:002011-01-28T17:03:29.729-08:00* sono de menino *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWtzKI9hxQsXWx_B43hSVu345Nw7gHh-mVGFSCP2ZnbBm6ZB3AU4oZIN5sq6bHKTHlzb1XJTy8ioE1RXR8lYAK_9cK0-WmRjRHm9JWjZTw-oNN_X2ETeRobhHkDBXmG9p7aeg95efKMWA/s1600/menino+fofo+dormindo.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWtzKI9hxQsXWx_B43hSVu345Nw7gHh-mVGFSCP2ZnbBm6ZB3AU4oZIN5sq6bHKTHlzb1XJTy8ioE1RXR8lYAK_9cK0-WmRjRHm9JWjZTw-oNN_X2ETeRobhHkDBXmG9p7aeg95efKMWA/s320/menino+fofo+dormindo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567392628517206514" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >fonte da imagem: http://fadadospontinhos.blogspot</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >dorme menino</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >o sono dos anjos</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >ao som doce e fino<br />da voz de arcanjos<br /><br />quisera também</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >voar como eles</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >encontrar no além </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >a candura daqueles seres </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >romper espaços</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >sem medo</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >sem laços</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >conhecer planetas</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >desvendar segredos</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >sem estardalhaço</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >dorme menino</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >o sono dos anjos</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >sem pressa de acordar</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >cantiga de mãe</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >é o que te faz voar</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >Úrsula Avner<br /><br />Olá queridas amigas , amigos e visitantes, estou de volta, finalmente, depois de um período de recesso acrescido de problemas familiares que me absorveram bastante. Ainda estou vivendo uma fase difícil, mas estou certa de que irei superá-la. Obrigada pelo carinho de todas e todos que me visitam e registram aqui sua expressão de afeto em forma de palavras. Bj com gotinhas de poesias. <br /></span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-80335762056154432192010-12-20T17:18:00.000-08:002010-12-20T17:20:58.732-08:00* Breve voo<div><br /></div><div>Queridos amigos, amigas e visitantes, estarei ausente até o início de Janeiro para descansar.</div><div>Desejo a todos e todas boas festas e um 2011 repleto de realizações. Um abraço afetuoso a cada um (a). Até breve ! </div><div><br /></div><div>Úrsula Avner</div>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-24078139858535352752010-12-13T14:40:00.000-08:002010-12-13T14:52:54.226-08:00* De (en)cantar *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZP0lkNiw81teWAfDhXKy8KWV_a4QYf7qZDFKvNIAH2ZFcEccMwOnrROTiewH9HoEWsD1K04bPwy4BPLhH4XQNvXX2fhjJZ9SnTvqsa8Y0SBqqL4dC1x6wn_fhwUYa7oPnWPLh4_gewm0/s1600/passaro_uirapuru.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZP0lkNiw81teWAfDhXKy8KWV_a4QYf7qZDFKvNIAH2ZFcEccMwOnrROTiewH9HoEWsD1K04bPwy4BPLhH4XQNvXX2fhjJZ9SnTvqsa8Y0SBqqL4dC1x6wn_fhwUYa7oPnWPLh4_gewm0/s320/passaro_uirapuru.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550302753954741618" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;">pássaro uirapuru</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;">fonte da imagem : google</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">passarinho campestre</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">feliz deu um pio</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">com ares de mestre</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">partiu para o assobio</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">feliz é meu tio</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">que canta tão bem</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">á beira do rio</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">assobia também</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Úrsula Avner</span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-91899392250901629572010-12-08T16:22:00.000-08:002010-12-24T11:21:59.240-08:00* céu iluminado *<div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZJegxg5ictxn5bwUaie0Xq_6o-S9n4cl2s8sl1k0gO5-IqY43Lia_p9bZ5l9ipr0J5HaItPuZ1i1j8yJXa1liGD_icceP5UHOjXt8xiSmrQEkbU5Cd8NGqhshdd7xwDMoVYbEBqnSuGY/s1600/casal+crian%25C3%25A7as+desenho.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZJegxg5ictxn5bwUaie0Xq_6o-S9n4cl2s8sl1k0gO5-IqY43Lia_p9bZ5l9ipr0J5HaItPuZ1i1j8yJXa1liGD_icceP5UHOjXt8xiSmrQEkbU5Cd8NGqhshdd7xwDMoVYbEBqnSuGY/s320/casal+crian%25C3%25A7as+desenho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548472197608521490" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">fonte da imagem: http://uemersonemel.blog.terra.com.br</span><br /><br />tentei contar<br />as estrelas do firmamento<br />uma duas três<br />não posso continuar<br />sem um nó no pensamento<br />quatro cinco seis<br />são tantos pontos brilhantes<br />enchem o céu de luz<br />para a alegria dos amantes<br />que da noite estrelada fazem jus<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Úrsula Avner</span><br /><br /></div>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-28150551631901586412010-12-03T15:52:00.000-08:002010-12-05T14:30:52.859-08:00* Simplesmente Palavras *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlZSfYR2ytUn7mDbuetlxWswxYEvJkK8LAe_vYUP4cdNpIq2ZPAcUQU167akXb2BtfL90gTXusY4YygqZD7NaLxQxc-VMN6bCKAdwihsZ7sejqVFNaxmNx0FmLJuqlYcHcXDVl1S5FnGs/s1600/palavras.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlZSfYR2ytUn7mDbuetlxWswxYEvJkK8LAe_vYUP4cdNpIq2ZPAcUQU167akXb2BtfL90gTXusY4YygqZD7NaLxQxc-VMN6bCKAdwihsZ7sejqVFNaxmNx0FmLJuqlYcHcXDVl1S5FnGs/s320/palavras.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546610578390963010" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >há palavras com gosto adocicado</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >feito chocolate, mel e bombocado</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >palavras com gosto amargo</span><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >feito fel e semblante </span><span style="font-family:georgia;">"</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >emburrado"</span><br /></div><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >há palavras azuis, verdes e brancas</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >amarelas, vermelhas são tantas</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >palavras que saltam das bocas</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >saudáveis e loucas</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >tristes, repletas de teias</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >alegres, bonitas ou feias</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >palavras em rótulos de vidros</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">palavras que enchem os livros</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Úrsula Avner</span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-34379883744613779872010-11-25T13:28:00.000-08:002010-11-25T15:05:47.574-08:00* na linguagem do ta, te, ti, to , tu...<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyRxh7TtCVEeIgl666Al8L59uY68_Rp_cs1ky92LXL03OJcXzns-AZ85h1WKzpaZvOOaMXaB_hzZ80XnEd5X-B5XLUcmzCFRkQh8BN3mCxCqVAYVi5nvrCA5yUs59CQyKSX-g72WlRyvY/s1600/tatu.png"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyRxh7TtCVEeIgl666Al8L59uY68_Rp_cs1ky92LXL03OJcXzns-AZ85h1WKzpaZvOOaMXaB_hzZ80XnEd5X-B5XLUcmzCFRkQh8BN3mCxCqVAYVi5nvrCA5yUs59CQyKSX-g72WlRyvY/s320/tatu.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543603724962518450" border="0" /></a><br /></div><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic;">fonte da imagem: http://galeria.colorir.com</span><br /><br />tatu tatuado<br />tateou a terra<br />cavou um buraco<br />se enfiou na toca<br />tratou de esconder-se<br />do barulho da broca <br /><br />tatu ficou tonto<br />de tanto cavar<br />tatu fura-terra<br />cavou tão fundo<br />que abraçou o mar<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Úrsula Avner</span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-12594014863763989462010-11-12T17:07:00.000-08:002010-11-12T17:32:04.417-08:00* ciúmes no céu *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4pldhK0LNyZ2xyxcBfsJXrbNpjUXNL7r0Wz7wl6n8QVq_15ZceVV4BBqSlBTT9st4TtFO4atgDFWNnHJq1k1esiN3PQJ-mvkelqysQXrpO9zTvgDwQYTZ7U_lR7G6nGf8HkzqPgyFQj0/s1600/noite+e+sol-+Arte+Petra.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4pldhK0LNyZ2xyxcBfsJXrbNpjUXNL7r0Wz7wl6n8QVq_15ZceVV4BBqSlBTT9st4TtFO4atgDFWNnHJq1k1esiN3PQJ-mvkelqysQXrpO9zTvgDwQYTZ7U_lR7G6nGf8HkzqPgyFQj0/s320/noite+e+sol-+Arte+Petra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538839272445085218" border="0" />fonte da imagem: Arte Petra</a><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >Veja a noite que chega</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >toda prosa e contente</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >carrregada de brilho de estrela</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >tão cheia de si que nem sente</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >o sol partindo infeliz</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >queria reinar mais um pouco</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >esquentar-me dos pés ao nariz</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >mas a noite indagou- ficou louco ?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >Para o sol é hora de partir</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >para a noite é hora de luzir</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >para mim é hora de dormir</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Úrsula Avner</span>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-17595575788589038022010-11-05T14:36:00.000-07:002010-11-05T15:39:07.115-07:00* menina travessa *<span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" ><br />bota a língua para fora</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" ><br />o médico a examina</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >garganta inflamada ou catapora ?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >coitada da pobre menina </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >língua vermelha engana</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >tem cheiro gostoso de bala</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >nada de doença mana</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >travessura mais alto fala</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Úrsula Avner</span><br /><br />* Não postei imagem porque o pc está com alguns problemas. Grata pela compreensão.<br />Um abraço afetuoso a todos e todas que me visitam.Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5714094882591512296.post-55425692999738277882010-10-29T14:38:00.000-07:002010-10-29T14:52:57.293-07:00* Um dia feliz *<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNzh5ztIUrrak6Gc0ppaSGu778peikUH3CB6m6Vhrvs947vlGiHCnAzprL7eOr0SiH4O0RXKQek1azkNJMEevYAsb2mR-G0cWn41wqApYeishG9s9E-r3zoGTnGrLd_BzSDUCBbADWJn4/s1600/menina+na+praia.jpeg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 243px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNzh5ztIUrrak6Gc0ppaSGu778peikUH3CB6m6Vhrvs947vlGiHCnAzprL7eOr0SiH4O0RXKQek1azkNJMEevYAsb2mR-G0cWn41wqApYeishG9s9E-r3zoGTnGrLd_BzSDUCBbADWJn4/s320/menina+na+praia.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533586160977516786" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >na areia fofa da praia</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >menina ergue castelos</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >vento levanta a saia</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >da moça de negros cabelos</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >sol insiste em brilhar</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >um caranguejo anda de ré</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >salta ás narinas o cheiro de mar</span><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >nada é mais vivo do que a maré</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Úrsula Avner</span><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>Úrsula Avnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11892244714175562475noreply@blogger.com2